Chapter 9 Spiders of a Feather

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Tara POV Another late night of last-minute autopsies and lab testing. Which sucked because I missed another night of binge watching my favorite show “Things You Find in The Human Body”. That show is so fascinating to me because I’m always wanting to learn about rare and strange cases that doctors find when doing an autopsy. I finally made it to my car. I swear I’m one of the brightest minds in this department and yet I can’t even get a decent parking spot, shows how much value and appreciation I have at this police station. The moment I was getting ready to close my door to drive off my niece Uma ran up to me in a state of worry and distress. “Uma, what are you doing here at this time of night?” “I knew you would be working late like always.” “Ok, but that still doesn’t answer my question. What are you doing here?” “Mom is at it again!” “What do you mean at it again?” “She’s on the hunt again.” “No, that can’t be, one it’s 3 years to soon for her to be hunting again and two she supposes to be on the medication that suppresses those urges.” “The meds are no longer working, and I need your help.” My stepsister Emerald is an Angel Spider. They are the type of fae that are the most beautiful creatures in the world, and they have the ability to stay young longer than any fae or human. However, there’s always a price to pay to stay young. Angel Spiders must mate or have s*x with 5 young males then suck their life force from them within a week every 5 years turning them into a pure mummy. Now my stepsister is not able to control those urges like a normal Angel Spider. She tends to over hunt and lose control meaning instead of killing every 5 years she is doing every 2 to 3 years and killing over the amount of 5 men. So, I created a treatment plan plus medications that forces her body to hunt at the preferred time frame which is every 5 years and only hunt up to 5 men. Now I’m guessing we need to modify the dosage but first we need to find her. “Come on Uma” “Where are we going?” “I know someone that can help off the books.” I informed her as we pulled off to Venom’s house. I know she is suspended but I don’t want to report my stepsister not because of her but because of my niece, I don’t want her in the system. Also, I’m not in the position to take care of a child period. “Hey Tara, what are you doing here so late at night it’s not like you?” “Hey Venom, I need help.” Venom POV “Come on in, what do you need help in?” “My stepsister Emerald is on the hunt again and we need to find her for she needs help.” “Oh, wow ok, but you do know that I’m suspended for 3 weeks, right?” “Yeah, I know, that’s why I’m here I don’t want this reported.” “Ok, just one question who’s the kid?” “I’m not a kid” the girl spat out. “Can you drive, drink, or live on your own legally?” I asked sarcastically. “No” she mumbled. “Then you’re a kid” I teased. Anyways Tara ended up explaining that the smart ass was her niece Uma and that she needs a place to stay until her mother is found and got back treated and stable. “Are you asking me to babysit your niece?” “It’s only until we find Emerald and get her back on treatment.” “Tara, do I look like a kid friendly person? Plus, this is your niece wouldn’t it be better and reasonable for her to stay with you?” I whispered. She pleaded with me saying that she only lives in a studio apartment and that she tends to bring work home. I’m going to pretend I didn’t hear that because she knows that she can’t bring work out the police lab home with her. I reluctantly agreed however I told her when I’m out searching for her stepsister she needs to come over and watch her niece while I’m out. I can’t have a child hanging around me while in a possible dangerous area and or dangerous situation where guns might be involved. She agreed and gave me the biggest hug. Next thing I know Shelly the witch I’ve been on and off with for years came downstairs as Tara was hugging me. “Bae, what’s going on here?” Shelly asked with suspicion. “Hey Bae, you remember Tara” she gave a dirty look before nodding her head yes to my question as I continued “Well, this is her niece Uma, and her mother is missing, and they asked for my help off the books and Uma will be staying with me till we find her mother.” Shelly said OK, then I asked her to show Uma to the guest room and get situated so she can rest since it’s late. She hesitantly agreed to my request and took the kid upstairs. “So, you and shelly back together?” Tara asked curiously. “No, we just f**k around every now and then.” “Ok, but her reaction to me was territorial over you.” Tara pointed out. “Don’t worry about her she knows better not to act like that with my friends and co-workers” I reassured her. Tara let the situation go and left after she gave me a picture of her stepsister, so I know what she looks like. Mind you I’ve never met Emerald, just heard stories about her from Tara. After Tara left, I went back upstairs and got back in the bed wrapping my arms around my little sassy witch and kissed the back of her neck. “So, what’s up with you and Tara?” Shelly asked like she was trying to accuse me of something. “Shelly, don’t start, you know there’s nothing between Tara and I. Tara is one my good friends and co-worker.” “Is that so?” I turned her around and lifted her on top of me so she could face me. “Shelly, I belong to no one not even you. All you need to know is that you’re the only woman I’m f*****g, the only woman I let sleep in my bed intimately. Now sit on my face so I can make you come hard and fast so we can sleep because I have a child’s mother, that I need to find in the morning.” She crossed her arms and gave me a pouty face I just smacked her ass quick and fast like the snake I am and moved her to my face myself. She tried to protest but the way I hit her spot got her mumbling and babbling and soaking my face in her juices. Then she collapsed next to me trying to get her breathing under control. “You’re so mean Ven.” “I know, now back that ass up close to me so I can hold you and get some sleep” and she did as I said. Next day I woke up early because apparently, I must drop the kid off at school. I roll my eyes. I brushed my teeth, took a big s**t, and then showered after that. Once I was fully dressed, I went into the guest room to wake up Uma. “Uma! Get up and get ready for school.” “5 more minutes please” “Yeah, not going to happen get up now.” “Ugh, fine but what am I going to wear I have no clothes here” she spat. That little asshole I swear I’m already ready to ring her neck. Woooo saaaaa. “I’ll have Shelly conjure up something for you to wear.” I answered then I asked Shelly to conjure her an outfit till we are able to stop by Uma’s house to get some of her stuff. I left Uma with Shelly so she can finish getting ready. I made peanut butter toast and set aside a bottle of orange juice for Uma while I made myself a cup of coffee. The two finally came downstairs and Uma doesn’t look half bad when she not giving me attitude. “Look great Kid, breakfast on the counter you’re going to have to eat it on the way and here is some lunch money for school.” “Umm, thanks” “Venom, my name is Venom, but you can call me Ven if you want.” “Thanks Venom” sounding shock. Like dude do I look like I’m a heartless person or something, geez give me some benefit of the doubt. I just handed her the keys and told Uma to go to the car. “I’m heading out what are you going to do today?” I asked Shelly. “I have a few clients coming over my house to talk to their dead loved ones then I have a witch’s meeting late evening.” “Ok, just lock the bottom lock before you leave and thanks for helping out with Uma this morning.” “Ven, when will I get key?” I just stared at her because the only person that has a key to my place is Peri. I just told her we will talk about it later because I seriously have to go, and it was not the time to have that type of conversation with her. The moment I got in the car Uma asked me if Shelly was my girlfriend. “No, she is a friend with benefits.” “Oh, why is she not your girlfriend? She seems nice.” “Anyways, tell me a little bit about your mom.” “I get it you don’t want to talk about it, but to answer your question my mom and I are Angel Spiders. I haven’t shifted yet because I’m not of age.” “What age do you have your first shift?” “16 so I have 3 more years to go.” “Are you nervous or scared because the first shift is rough with the pain and the urge to hunt to satisfy the bloodlust, you’ll crave at first.” “Auntie Tara told me. As long as I don’t end up like my mother.” The conversation went silenced after that statement for a little while. After dropping her off at school I met up with Tara at a café to go over in detail about her stepsister. She told me some of Emerald’s old stomping grounds to hunt and let me tell you this girl has done some things. Like she was a stripper, a prostitute, and an escort. I mean if you’re trying to score your next victim and you’re an Angel Spider like her that line of work would get you access to your next meal for sure. “I’m glad you’re not like that, Tara.” “Well one I’m not an Angel Spider and two I’m too intellectual to think so barbarically like emerald.” Ouch, that comment wasn’t even for me, and I felt the sting. When it comes to speaking her mind, Tara is no joke. Once I finished ironing out the plan on how we could find her I left to begin my search. Emerald POV Walking into one of my old stomping grounds at this strip club called Onyx that opens at 11am for the 12pm to 7pm shift. I see my old boss greet me wondering why I’m back here so soon. I just told her that I have an itch that needs to be scratched. She just gave me the ok but warned me not to touch her high paying clients or VIPs at all and to clean up my own mess or I’m done. I agreed because I don’t want to bring any type of negative attention to her club, so I went to the back to change into one of my outfits. Once I came out, I begin my evening with a couple of shots at the bar when a handsome young man sitting a few chairs down was staring at me. I can smell he was human which is the best scent ever. I down my shots and made my way over to him. “See something you like?” I asked as I faced him leaning on the bar as he stares me up and down like he wants to devour me, but little does he know that he will be the one I devour. “I’m just admiring the piece of art that graces me with her presents.” “How about we go somewhere with a little more privacy.” I grabbed his hand led him to one of the private booths for all kinds of things like private dance, s*x, etc. which is perfect for me to get my fill. With my hands to his chest, I pushed him back against the red leather armed chair, stepping over his legs to straddle him. I scanned him and down noticing his c**k was trying its best to tear its way through this man’s jeans. I could feel it pulsing and flexing against my sheer thong underwear. I looked at him through my long lashes for his is a handsome rugged man and I can tell he well tatted for some of those tats on his neck and forearms to the knuckles. I don’t have time to admire this man for I am starving. I began rocking my hips back and forth in sync with the beat that I felt in my very needy p***y. He released the grip he had on the arm of the chair, and then sank his fingers into my hips gripping them tight but not tight enough to hurt. While grinding slowly I unbutton his pants and pulled out his c**k through the top of his boxers stroking it while I moved my thong to the side and sank myself on top it his hard member. He used one hand to grab my hair, one holding my hip, and grunted out a low, guttural sound. Faster and faster, I rode him getting close to our orgasm. He went completely rigid under me, and I feel him explode inside me while I exploded in my orgasmic high. That was amazing but now my hunger needs to be satisfied. As he leaned his head back catching his breath I leaned forward and shifted my face into a humanoid spider and began sucking the life out of him. Right when I was nearly done someone came from behind and snatched me off him by my hair. “Now, now Emerald that will be enough of that.” Some random woman said to me. I can tell by her smell she fae and very strong one at that. I need to escape because I don’t know what she wants from me and the fact she knows my name she might be a bounty hunter. “Let me go you b***h, who the hell are you?” “I’m a friend of your stepsister and I have been looking all over for you.” I didn’t believe what she was telling me, so I yelled for help and two bodyguards came. “You’re in trouble now.” I taunted.
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